Rilke said he believed in the night; Holderlin called it "holy"; Celan was taken by it, laughing along the way; Neruda shattered it in his saddest lines, and De La Cruz let herself be guided by its darkness. Notturno is both your secret and your confidant.
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Rilke disse que acreditava na noite; Holderlin chamou-lhe "sagrada"; Celan deixou-a arrebatá-lo, entre gargalhadas; Neruda …